GATTACA


Director: Andrew M. Niccol.

Starring: Ethan Hawke, Uma Thurman, Jude Law, Gore Vidal, Alan Arkin, Ernest Borgnine.

Gattaca is a futuristic film with a 1950s feel to it. This is not the contradiction that it sounds. It is shiny and new and slick, giving it an aura of the future, where genetics determine one's destiny. Along side that, the suits, the cars and even the nightclub, convey a 50s atmosphere, suggesting more than a surface link to the era that brought the McCarthy hearings.

The brave new world of Gattaca is a place where babies are genetically engineered to be the best possible offspring that their parents could produce. (There is no time given to the idea that some people may not be able to produce reasonable children.) "Love children", conceived the old fashioned way, are discriminated against, being termed in-valid, versus the genetically engineered valids. (Again, ignoring an extension of this that there is a possibility that in-valids could be genetically ok.)

Vincent (Mr. Ethan Hawke) is a love-child with a very high chance of heart problems resulting in his death at 32. As such, although he has dreams of being an astronaut, he is destined to live his life cleaning. Gattaca follows his attempt to become an astronaut and the murder investigation that follows when his supervisor is killed.

As mentioned above, this movie could be seen as a metaphor for the 50s when people's careers were ruined, not for being a communist but for potentially being a communist. Analogously, people are discriminated against in Gattaca, not for their inability to perform certain jobs but for their potential to fail. All very interesting, you say, but is it a good movie?

When Gattaca sticks to the ambiance of the future and the general idea of genetic engineering, it succeeds quite well in conveying a sense of paranoia about the smallest trace of one's skin or hair giving one away. That's all it succeeds at, however. The characters are weak, the dialogue pathetic (and I'm being kind here) and the plot inane. Just what was going on with the brothers: all that swimming? Similarly, the romance between Vincent and Irene (Ms. Uma Thurman) is forced and the murder plot feels like a contrivance to give the movie some direction; it fails, becoming a distraction from the more interesting scene-setting parts of the movie. I also have a problem with Mr. Hawke: just what is he trying to do with his lips?

As something to look at, Gattaca is stylish and smart, with a premise novel enough to spawn some interesting ideas, none of which are followed up. As a movie, Gattaca is less than a success, degenerating into murder/chase/sibling-rivalry cliches involving uninteresting people.

Rating: P


© Nikki Lesley 1997